You left and left behind
Some clot of love
Knot of love
I am now selling them
In the market of
Nothingness
To feed my
Thirstful mouth
Measureless salty tears.
Saltry tears! ! With the muse of love and pain from a broken heart. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so poignant that elicits a scream from the soul.great write.